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Osiris

I am an observer, a watcher. i look for that girl, even when my head starts to swirl. my heart yearns for love, and angels curse me from above. all i want is someone, and all i have is no one. I want some one to hold, and some one with which i can grow old. i long for the one’s embrace, and the beautiful look on her face. i wish for some one who wants me, and will rescue me from this sea, this never ending pit of despair, where i suffocate from lack of air.

The darkness is all around, and it pinning me to the ground, i yell but not a sound, dying to be found.